Zixia Valley Villa Area.
In six villas.
Looking at Guo Zikun who was still unconscious on the bed, all the bodyguards looked at each other with confusion and confusion on their faces. Finally, Chen Qiang, the bodyguard captain, broke the silence.
"Young Master Guo, we are already home. You can wake up." Chen Qiang said respectfully.
Seeing Guo Zikun's eyes tightly closed, Chen Qiang decided to give him a shot of cardiotonic: "Mr. Guo, we all had collective amnesia before and can't remember what happened at all."
Guo Zikun remained motionless, and his face was even a bit paler than before. Chen Qiang felt more and more that his previous judgment was accurate. As expected, Mr. Guo pretended to be comatose because he was embarrassed in public.
Just as Chen Qiang was about to kick everyone else out of the villa, a bodyguard said cautiously: "Brother Qiang, do you think there is a possibility that Mr. Guo fell into a coma because of someone plotting against him?"
Chen Qiang's expression changed suddenly when he heard this. It seemed that there was a slight chance that this was possible. The reason why he firmly believed that Guo Zikun was pretending to be unconscious to avoid embarrassment was entirely because the young man who slapped Mr. Guo in the face had led him to preconceptions.
Nothing in this world is good for no reason.
There is no free lunch in this world.
What falls from the sky is often not a pie but a trap.
These three wise sayings passed through Chen Qiang's mind so quickly that his face turned ashen in an instant.
"Hurry...send the young master to the hospital quickly."
Chen Qiang felt that his legs were weak. If Guo Zikun had three shortcomings, then he would not just lose his job, but would most likely be thrown to the seaside to feed the fish!
"Why the hell do I think that bastard is so nice?" Chen Qiang thought of slapping himself so many times, and then he cursed fiercely: "This piece of shit is too stupid!"
Guo Zikun was sent to the hospital. After a detailed examination, it was concluded that the Naohu point was hit and caused coma. If he did not receive treatment for a long time, he would risk becoming a vegetative state. Fortunately, Guo Zikun was sent to him in time.
"It's so suspenseful!"
Chen Qiang breathed a long sigh of relief, his life was finally saved.
However, before Chen Qiang could fully breathe, he heard a loud shout from the VIP ward: "Chen Qiang, get the hell out of here."
Chen Qiang immediately opened the door with lightning speed, and then he lay down on the ground smoothly and rolled to the hospital bed. It was obvious that this action had been practiced countless times.
In the next ten minutes, Chen Qiang received, as expected, the most cordial greetings from Guo Zikun's eighteen generations of ancestors.
"Master Guo, I know I was wrong."
Chen Qiang expressed his stance sincerely, and then changed the topic to divert his hatred: "But this cannot be completely blamed on the incompetence of my subordinates. I only blame the enemy for being too cunning."
As expected, Guo Zikun diverted his anger and shouted almost like a roar: "Tell Lao Xue that this young master wants to eat fish."
"yes!"
Chen Qiang took the order and turned around to leave, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.
Lao Xue, the professional killer whom the Guo family spent a lot of money to support, every time Mr. Guo said he wanted to eat fish, one of his lives would be lost.
"If you dare to cheat me, you will die unjustly." Chen Qiang felt that the stagnation in his chest was finally subsided at this moment.
The night is like ink and the moonlight is bright.
The old house of the Lan family.
In the bedroom.
Qin Chuan is standing upside down in an extremely weird posture. If you look closely, you will find that there is faint white steam steaming from his body surface. His face is like a red-hot soldering iron. The beads of sweat flowing from the top of his head have just touched his cheeks. Transpiration turned into white gas.
This almost weird state lasted for half an hour before returning to normal. Qin Chuan changed to a normal sitting position and exhaled a breath.
"This broken physique is really tricky!"
A look of helplessness flashed across Qin Chuan's face.
The Nine-Yang Body is extremely rare. If it is not controlled, the internal organs will be burned. Even if the Great Luo Jinxian comes to earth, it will be difficult to keep him for a moment.
"It was just a moment of using Fuxi's magic needle, but it had such huge side effects." Qin Chuan was a little depressed.
I don’t know when I can find a girl with Xuanyin physique? I don’t know if that girl is pretty or not? Are the mountains on your chest as big as those of Lanjin?
Wait, why would a pure person like me think about breasts?
Boom, boom, boom!
Just as Qin Chuan was thinking wildly, there was a rhythmic knock on the door outside.
Qin Chuan frowned and asked, "Who?"
"Brother Qin Chuan, it's me!"
The charming voice was tingling to the bone.
When the door opened, Qin Chuan saw the charming Lan Jin.
"Woman, you are playing with fire!" Qin Chuan imitated the tone of a domineering president and said.
Not to be outdone, Lan Jin met Qin Chuan's gaze and said stubbornly: "What a coincidence, I have a fire extinguisher these days, so there is no harm in playing with fire."
The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth twitched slightly. Of course he understood what Lan Jin meant by the fire extinguisher.
"Woman, you are still too young."
Qin Chuan said with a smile: "You can become a traditional craftsman, or you can study the traditional art of ventriloquism, what do you think?"
What a craftsman!
What a traditional art!
Lan Jin prides herself on being fearless and bold when it comes to matters between men and women, but at this moment, she feels a sense of powerlessness, as if there is someone else who can't help but others.
"Brother Qinchuan, has anyone ever said that you are lustful, thick-skinned and shameless?" Lan Jin asked, blinking Kazilan's big eyes.
Qin Chuan shook his head.
"Now there is!"
"..."
Seeing Lan Jin, who was running away, twisting her graceful willow waist, Qin Chuan snorted and joked: "You will always be a younger brother if you flirt with me."
Just as Qin Chuan was about to turn around and enter the house, his eyes suddenly turned to the outer wall of the house, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
"It's true that the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!"
Qin Chuan sneered twice, then walked out of the room and into the courtyard.
"Master Qin, do you have any orders?" Uncle Fu's voice came from behind.
Qin Chuan waved his hand and said with a relaxed face: "It's okay, I just want to walk around here to relax."
"That's right, that requires me..."
"There's no need to send someone to follow me. As a grown man, I'm not afraid of being robbed." Qin Chuan directly rejected Uncle Fu's kindness and turned around and walked out of the old house.
Uncle Fu didn't think much about it. The old house was peaceful and quiet at night, and there were many Lan family security personnel patrolling around. Qin Chuan would not encounter any danger when he went for a walk.
What's more, judging from Uncle Fu's eyesight, Qin Chuan, who was able to use Qi to transport needles, was by no means a weak scholar without the power to bind a chicken.
Qin Chuan soon arrived at an artificial forest near the Lan family's old house. He deliberately walked to the center of the forest and stopped only when he was far away from the security personnel patrolling near the old house.
"You've been a turtle with your head for so long, come out and show your head!" Qin Chuan said loudly into the dark depths of the forest.
Da da da!
After a while, a slight sound of footsteps came from far and near.
Qin Chuan soon saw a middle-aged man wearing tight-fitting black clothes. He was holding a bright dagger in his hand, and his cold eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Who are you?" Qin Chuan asked.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "For a dying man, you have too many problems."
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's figure had disappeared from the spot, and appeared behind Qin Chuan in the next second, piercing Qin Chuan's back with Senhan's dagger.
